Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

Jiang Xuyan followed his colleagues and dragged Tan Jian up.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to drag the person away, Tan Jian struggled and shouted with all his strength:

"Asking a secretary who only stays in the company for a few days to take meeting minutes shows that Song Qingyou is obviously having an affair with Fang Yan!"

Some people in the conference room also guessed this. Now that they heard Tan Jian piercing the window paper, they all looked at the two parties involved.

Only Jiang Xuyan asked with an unconcerned look on his face:

"One leg? Did Qingyou take off Assistant Fang's leg?"

"I think Assistant Fang's legs are still fine!"

Everyone: "..."

Is this the time to tell a bad joke?

Of course, not even serious jokes will do.

Fang Yan couldn't laugh anyway.

He didn't dare to look at Mr. Jiang and explained with a straight face: "I have no other relationship with Miss Song."

"You should have also read the meeting minutes compiled by Miss Song. I believe everyone can distinguish good from bad."

yes! Song Qingyou was already capable, so there was no need to curry favor with Fang Yan.

Everyone who was still guessing nodded one after another.

Jiang Xuyan covered Tan Jian's mouth with a wink to prevent him from saying any more disgusting words.

Although he didn't know Fang Yan, there was no way Qingyou would do such a ridiculous thing!

Tan Jian was taken away, and the meeting was coming to an end.

A group of senior executives prepared to leave the conference room in confusion.

They were just about to discuss the outrageous things that happened today when they heard Jiang Zhihan's voice from behind:

"What do you want for dinner?"

dinner? It's still so long before dinner, who is Mr. Jiang asking?

In the office...it seems that there are only Assistant Fang and...Song Qingyou?

Could it be——

Someone turned to look inside curiously.

As a result, I happened to see Jiang Zhihan and Song Qingyou looking at each other.

"Are you going to treat me to dinner?"

As expected, the person who answered was Song Qingyou.

Everyone stopped in a tacit understanding, wanting to hear what the two of them would say, and by the way deduce their relationship...

However, Fang Yan is not a decoration.

When he saw them stop, he came over.

"How many of you still want to continue the meeting?"

The group of people shook their heads.

After Fang Yan sent them to the elevator, someone boldly asked, "Assistant Fang, have Mr. Jiang and Miss Song known each other for a long time?"

Fang Yan nodded.

Several people looked at each other.

Someone else asked: "So... the relationship between Mr. Jiang and Miss Song..."

Fang Yan thought for a moment and replied: "We are just friends for the time being."

This "temporary" is very spiritual.

The group of people gasped when they heard this, and couldn't help but think that Tan Jian was really unlucky, not only did he kick the iron plate, but he also completely offended Mr. Jiang!

In the end, he actually dared to say that Song Qingyou and Fang Teshu were having an affair... He was really brave!

Fang Yan noticed the expressions of several people and smiled meaningfully:

"Please keep the news you heard today confidential. Miss Song is a public figure after all. As long as you reveal a little bit of information, it will arouse public opinion..."

"Don't worry, Assistant Fang, we haven't heard anything today!"

"Yes, just a normal meeting, nothing else."

"It's getting late, we should go back to work..."

A group of people who are not stupid and know what to do.

After all, they don't want to be dragged out like a dead dog like Tan Jian.

Furthermore, who knows if Song Qingyou will be the future CEO’s wife?

They don't want to offend at all.

————

Because Song Qingyou’s artist ranking this time jumped directly from over 80 to 50.

Therefore, Jiang Zhihan boldly speculated that his waking time this time would probably be extended by a few more hours.

There must be enough time to treat Song Qingyou to dinner.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Zhihan rarely got off work on time.

"Have all the restaurant reservations been made?"

"It's been decided." Fang Yan replied as he got into the driver's seat.

"Mr. Jiang, it seems that Miss Song hasn't come down yet. Do you need me to remind you?"

"No need." Jiang Zhihan looked out the window, "She said she wanted to avoid suspicion."

Hearing this, Fang Yan subconsciously looked up at the rearview mirror.

He always felt that Mr. Jiang seemed to be a little resentful when he said the word "avoid suspicion" just now.

So, is Mr. Jiang being disliked?

Fang Yan couldn't help but want to raise the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, Song Qingyou arrived in time, otherwise he might not be able to bear it anymore.

"Why are you waiting downstairs so early?"

Song Qingyou sat next to Jiang Zhihan and looked at the time, "It's only five-ten. Don't you work overtime every time you come to the company?"

"you know?"

Jiang Zhihan's tone was cold.

But Fang Yan heard a slight upward feeling, which was clearly a sign that his mood was getting better.

Just Miss Song's words made him so happy, and Mr. Jiang was so... inexplicably reminded him of a dog wagging its tail...

Fang Yan's thoughts went astray and he couldn't take them back.

Fortunately, he was just stunned for a moment and drove very steadily.

"Of course I know." Song Qingyou said, "Speaking of which, you are still to blame."

"If you hadn't brought Xiao Jiang to the company and exposed our acquaintance, the people in the secretarial department wouldn't have misunderstood our relationship, and they would have specifically mentioned you to me in private."

Originally, Song Qingyou didn't want to say so much.

But she didn't know why, but she always felt that she and Jiang Zhihan were already very familiar with each other, and it wouldn't be a big deal to chat more.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhihan didn't mind and just asked, "Can't we talk about the things we know?"

"I just find it difficult to explain."

"But it was a coincidence that I happened to get the position of secretary to the president."

Song Qingyou calmly changed the subject.

Fang Yan, who was driving, flashed his eyes.

In fact, the position of secretary to the president is not included in the plan to allow filming of the program.

Later, Wei Zhengrong asked for a higher position. Fang Yancai personally negotiated the conditions with the program team and requested that Song Qingyou must be the secretary.

I don’t know how the program crew secretly concealed Chen Cang in front of the camera, but Song Qingyou didn’t seem to have any doubts...

When he arrived at the restaurant, Fang Yan reported his reservation information, and the person who came to receive him became the restaurant manager.

"Mr. Jiang, please come with me -"

The manager took the two of them all the way to the box area on the top floor.

The higher the floor, the more exquisite the decoration, and the style is more literary.

The private rooms on the top floor seem to be distributed along the outer wall, with the kitchen and other public areas in the middle.

Entering it, the first thing you see is the outermost glass wall.

I don't know if Jiang Zhihan specially selected the position. Sitting in this bag, he only had to raise his eyes slightly to see the full moon in the sky.

The two of them sat down, and the brightest lights in the box were turned off. What was lit were the two cylindrical lights in the corner that looked like fish tanks, with bubbles rising inside.

Light purple, looks beautiful.

Song Qingyou looked away and focused on the person opposite.

The lights from behind diagonally cast a layer of soft light and shadow on Jiang Zhihan, making him look like the moonlight falling in the sky, handsome and spotless.